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May 2021
I crave his straightness
To feel my hands
Upon his debonair dreads
Taste his naked lips
His glistening innocence
Lay upon his exposed chest
Feeling his wholeness
His softness, his iridescence
Travis Green
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Travis Green  30/M/Middlesex, NC
(30/M/Middlesex, NC)   
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   Vaampyrae
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